[Morning, 1446 Mitchell Road]
[The first thing Granny notices upon waking is, not surprisingly, that this is not her cottage and these are not her clothes. She would never own this ruffled nonsense.
As she searches the house, taking in the pictures and her surroundings, she comes to one conclusion.]This ain't right at all. No, can't be having
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Good morning.
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[Looking at her curiously. She seems... out of her element, a bit, or maybe the element seems out of her.]
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[As, clearly, anyone who wouldn't shoo when she tells them too must be]
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Didja lose something?
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Can't be real. Trying to figure out what this place really is.
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'Course it's not real, duh! That's pretty obvious. But I don't think you're gonna find anything out by looking at a bunch of rocks and grass.
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No. It couldn't be....]
....Granny?
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Tiffany? That you?
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Yes. I didn't think I'd see you here.
[It's better then finding your dead body again though.]
I suppose I should say welcome to Mayfield but I'm afraid that isn't a very good thing.
Has anyone told you about this place yet?
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I'M AFRAID IT'S RATHER HARD TO GET THEM TO LISTEN.
[Death, is standing next to her. Robes, scythe and everything. The drone just waves and says hello to "Mr.Door" before walking off after a good bye. Death, nods to Granny.]
MISTRESS WEATHERWAX.
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Now this just ain't right. What's happening got you messed up in it?
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